Dressed as a Heartthrob Cat [Transmigration Book]

Lin Qi was held tightly in Li Di's arms, and her upper body was bent backwards.Li Di put one hand around his waist and the other on his back shoulder, buried his face on the side of his shoulder, and let his hair hang down in front of Lin Qi.

Lin Qi was like a lamb waiting to be gnawed, juicy and fragrant.

Li Di's eyes were a little blurred, and his lips repeatedly rubbed against the back of Lin Qi's neck, exhaling warm breath mixed with a strong aroma of wine.He kneaded the warm, soft and smooth skin with his palms, and the stimulation spread from Lin Qi's lower back along the spine. Lin Qi's sensitive body felt a little numb under such teasing, and her brain was dizzy.

Li Di suddenly saw the bright red ribbon on Lin Qi's body, as if he was stimulated by something, and pointed to cut the ribbon.

He held Lin Qi's delicate wrist bone, the red mark on the wrist was very obvious on the white skin, Li Di kneaded the skin of the wrist more vigorously, until the red mark was covered, he let go of the thin wrist. soft skin.

Being stimulated like this, Lin Qi was already weak all over, and it was all supported by Li Di's hand so that she would not collapse.His entire body was bent backwards, as soft as a pool of water, and sections of red silk hung loosely on his fair skin, carrying an indescribably gorgeous smell.

Li Di finally hugged the person in his arms, strode from the door of the dormitory to the bedside, the red silk hanging on the wrist was dragged on the ground long and gracefully.

Li Di gently placed Lin Qi in the soft cloud quilt, and compared the intertwined red marks on her body with the dark red quilt, it was impossible to tell which one was more beautiful.

Lin Qi watched tremblingly as the Mojun's eyes became more and more dark red and seductive, dragging his limp body back and forth.

Li Di's sanity seemed to be getting more and more confused, his demonic energy was flying wildly, and his body temperature was rising. He stood beside the bed, looked at it for a while, and said something in a hoarse voice.

Lin Qi's thoughts were confused, and she didn't care about the difference between the development of the plot and the original story. She curled up her body and tried her best to reduce her sense of existence.

But Li Di seemed to be offended by his shrinking, took off his belt, and lay down beside Lin Qi.

The bed was very wide, but he picked Lin Qi from the corner and hugged her tightly in his arms, like a lost and found treasure.

Lin Qi curled up tightly, the sweet smell of alcohol enveloped his body, as if he had lost the ability to breathe.

Li Di's gaze was firmly locked on Lin Qi's body, as if looking at a tempting sweet and soft cake, greedy but reluctant to take a bite.

He couldn't help peeling off the wrapping layer by layer of the cake, held the soft and sweet cake in his palm, and poked it lightly, but still couldn't bear to say anything, so he hid it tightly in his arms so as not to leak any fragrance .

It's a little hot.

The cake trembled slightly, and then trembled violently, revealing a little cry from the gap.

Lin Qi lowered her head slightly, her slender neck was white and soft, her skin was an alluring milky white, her shoulders trembled slightly, like a butterfly flapping its wings.Li Di's eyes turned around several times on his body, and landed on the interlaced red marks.

His skin is very soft, just a light touch can leave a delicate color like flower petals, not to mention being bound by red silk.

According to the plot, the time is approaching the turn of the four seasons, and the demon king should have been triggered by the X drug in advance to cause a riot of demonic energy, causing the meridian to be disordered, and then he and the protagonist received a fusion of soul and flesh.

Lin Qi felt that the Demon Lord's body temperature was getting hotter and hotter, and she was like a piece of soft cold jade, which was held by the Demon Lord, flattened and rounded, absorbing the rare warmth.

According to his setting in the original work, although the protagonist Shou has a sensitive physique, his body temperature is still in line with the characteristics of a cat demon, which is higher than ordinary people; but he himself has a cold physique since he was a child, and he is very easy to catch cold.

He compared the settings in the original work endlessly, and stood next to each other with trepidation.

The devil's body temperature was getting higher and higher, and he hugged Lin Qi tightly in his arms, breathing more and more heavily.

Lin Qi curled up under the space covered by her arms, not daring to move, for fear of touching something bad.

However, Li Di only tightly restricted his movements, repeatedly stroking his smooth and slightly cool skin with his slightly callused palms, causing Lin Qi to tremble uncontrollably, but did not go any further.

Lin Qi felt Li Di's behavior vigilantly, and made up her mind that if she went in the wrong direction, she would fight him to the death.The Demon Lord closed his eyes tightly, and gradually fell asleep, but still hugged him tightly and refused to let go.

*****

In the early morning of the next day, Li Di finally regained some sanity.He felt as if there was something soft beside him, and glanced at it casually.

The light in the dormitory was a little dim, but this did not prevent him from seeing clearly.

A half-grown boy was lying in his arms, his skin was fair and soft, as if it still had a slight soft glow, his black hair was scattered on the bed, and he was curled up into a small ball under the soft blanket.If you look closely, you can still see the staggered red marks extending into the cloud quilt.

Li Di leaned sideways on the bed, his eyes wandering and he dared not let go.He looked at Lin Qi beside him, and then looked at the frankness of the two people facing each other. He hissed slightly, his face flushed slightly.

What happened last night?

hiss……

He calmed down for a while, leaned against the bed, then cautiously reached out and patted Lin Qi to wake him up.

"you……"

Only then did Lin Qi open her eyes in a daze. First, her eyes were dazed for a while, and then she realized that it was dawn.

Obviously nothing happened last night, but now my whole body is sore.He rubbed his eyes, cursing secretly at this fragile body that has been transformed, while thinking about the current plot.

According to the plot of Huang Wen in the original work, he should have been eaten and wiped clean by the Demon Lord last night, and then the Demon Lord discovered a way to relieve the blood riot, so he simply kept him in the bedroom and ate and drank in different ways every day.The protagonist, Shou, has also turned from a little white cat to a little yellow cat, embarking on a road of no return.

But now it seems that this is not the case, his own integrity is still in his arms, and the problem of the devil has not been resolved.

However, although Lin Qi was able to drive a roller coaster in his previous life, he lost most of his integrity, but now he doesn't want to throw the rest of his integrity on the ground and step on it.

Speaking of it, Li Diming is the master of the demon world, and it is not an exaggeration to have three thousand beauties in the harem, but he is still a chick, and he even blushes nervously.

It's just that other people's nervousness is stumbling and dare not speak, but his nervousness is deliberately pretending to be furious, kicking people out and beating them up to cover up his embarrassment.

In the past, all the handmaids who came to recommend pillow mats were abolished and dispatched to Western Xinjiang.It is the most desolate and remote place in the whole devil world, and further ahead is the deadly underworld.

Lin Qi was a little nervous, he was really afraid that he would also be abolished as a cultivation base and assigned to Xijiang.He tried his best to pretend to be ignorant and pitiful, hoping that Li Di would be merciful.

In fact, Li Di is quite soft-hearted towards the people he trusts and is close to. In the original work, Shou just needs to be a little coquettish and shed a few tears, and he can't wait to show his heart.Of course, except crying on the bed, the more you cry, the worse you will be.

But now, Lin Qi couldn't be sure what Li Di's attitude towards him was, so she had to pretend to be panic-stricken on purpose, with moisture involuntarily overflowing from her eyes, and explained in a panic: "I... I don't know, I don't know. I was knocked out, and when I woke up again, I was here."

"You... who are you?" He grabbed the quilt, his eyes were reddish, and his wet eyes were like obsidian, trying to show his innocence.

The demonic energy in Li Di's body surged, and he forcibly controlled the balance that was on the verge of collapse. Seeing the tears of the person in front of him flickering, and his eyes dodging a little, he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

He forcibly suppressed the complicated and unexplainable emotions in his heart, his throat was a little tight, and while propping up his upper body, he said: "You..."

Lin Qi pretended to shrink back, as if extremely fearful and timid, her eyes were red and she dared not speak, she flattened her mouth and rubbed her eyes with her hands, "I'll go on my own, don't bully me."

With such an appearance, anyone should be soft-hearted.

Lin Qi looked around on the bed, looked at the clothes that had been shattered, hesitated for a moment, and wrapped her body tightly with the quilt.

After tossing and tossing for a while, he finally climbed down from the bed in a state of embarrassment, holding the corner of the quilt tightly with both hands, for fear of slipping off his body, but more parts still fell to the ground and dragged behind him.

He sneaked a glance at the Demon Lord, stretched out his paw tentatively like a kitten and scratched it lightly, then quickly lowered his head, struggling to walk out step by step.

"One...two...three..." He counted silently in his heart.

Before counting to seven, his body suddenly flew into the air.

Li Di blushed slightly, but her hands were unambiguous, and she wrapped Lin Qi tightly with a cloud quilt, as if she was holding a huge silkworm chrysalis, and strode out.

Pushing open the door of the hall, there was a figure kneeling at the entrance.

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Li Di, a seemingly tyrannical, but innocent older virgin.